As soon as he finished speaking, Lü Bu took the initiative to attack Dian Wei.
This time, Dian Wei was completely suppressed because Lu Bu's strength had also reached the peak of the ninth rank. Combined with that terrifying aura, Dian Wei had no power to resist and was brutally defeated by Lu Bu.
Lu Bu's halberd struck Dian Wei's double halberds again and again, almost causing Dian Wei to lose control of them, until finally Dian Wei's double halberds fell to the ground.
Lu Bu revealed a ferocious smile, and his halberd went straight for Dian Wei's neck. Dian Wei's expression changed drastically, and at the critical moment, a long spear deflected Lu Bu's halberd.
"Who?" Lu Bu turned around angrily and saw a young man dressed in brocade robes.
"Zilong? What brings you here?" Dian Wei asked in surprise.
Dian Wei was surprised that Zhao Yun had come and even saved him.
“I’m from Changshan!” Zhao Yun said, glancing at Dian Wei.
Dian Wei awkwardly scratched his head and said, "Uh..."
"Zilong, leave quickly! Lü Bu is too powerful for you to handle," Dian Wei said worriedly.
Zhao Yun's eyes narrowed. He had seen the battle between the two of them earlier; both of them were at the peak of the ninth rank and were extremely powerful.
Zhao Yun smiled calmly and said, "Lu Bu is indeed powerful, but I, Zhao Yun, am not weak either."
"Good brother!" Dian Wei laughed loudly. He was deeply moved that Zhao Yun was willing to stay and fight for him.
At that very moment, Zhang Xiu's 50,000-strong army had already reached the city gates.
He had only seen from a distance that Lü Bu had encountered a formidable enemy, and he was quite horrified.
After all, he had personally experienced Lü Bu's strength, and he never expected that there would be someone in the Yellow Turban Army who could fight Lü Bu to a standstill.
But when he got closer, he realized, good heavens, it was Dian Wei!
"Dian Wei, what are you doing here?"
"You joined the Yellow Turban Army?" Zhang Xiu asked in surprise.
Dian Wei chuckled and looked at Zhang Xiu, saying, "How did you end up in the Bingzhou army, kid?"
When Zhao Yun heard that this person was Zhang Xiu, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This is his second senior brother, but when he went up the mountain to become a disciple, Zhang Xiu had already left. He never expected to run into him here today.
“Dian Wei, you are also a disciple of Guigu. Do you know that you have joined the Yellow Turban rebels and aided and abetted the wicked?” Zhang Xiu stared at Dian Wei and rebuked him sternly.
Dian Wei scoffed and said, "Don't try to reason with me, I don't buy it."
Zhang Xiu frowned slightly. How could this guy be so ungrateful? He had already said that he was a disciple of Guigu, but he was still stubbornly unrepentant.
“Since that’s the case, then I have no choice but to clean house on behalf of my martial uncle.” Zhang Xiu said, raising his spear and pointing it at Dian Wei, his killing intent palpable.
"Clean house? You're not worthy!" With that, Dian Wei was about to step forward, but Zhao Yun stopped him.
"Dian Wei, my martial uncle sent me a message asking me to come and help you. You rest for a bit, let me do it!"
Dian Wei was quite familiar with Zhao Yun's skills. Although he had often been beaten by Zhao Yun back in Guigu Valley, Zhao Yun's progress was also very fast!
There is no doubt about that!
"Fengxian, go and rest for a while!" Zhang Xiu instructed Lü Bu to go and rest.
"Alright!" Lu Bu replied, feeling somewhat exhausted after his battle with Dian Wei.
Zhang Xiu dared to challenge Dian Wei because he knew that Dian Wei had fought Lü Bu for hundreds of rounds and should be exhausted by now.
But he didn't expect that his opponent would be a young player!
"Who are you? I don't kill nameless nobodies under my gun!" Zhang Xiu said coldly.
A smile appeared on Zhao Yun's lips as he said, "I am Zhao Zilong of Changshan!"
Having said that, Zhao Yun flicked his spear and launched the first attack.
Zhao Yun immediately used the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear Technique.
His attacks were extremely fierce, and every move was full of killing intent.
Zhang Xiu was immediately horrified; he was all too familiar with the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix spear technique.
Moreover, judging from Zhao Yun's appearance, he was clearly not a beginner. After blocking Zhao Yun's first attack, he quickly asked, "Why do you know the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear Technique?"
To everyone's surprise, Zhao Yun did not reply, but continued to wield his spear and launched a fierce attack.
Seeing that Zhao Yun ignored him, Zhang Xiu's face showed a hint of annoyance.
“Since that’s the case, then don’t blame me,” Zhang Xiu said, and he began to retaliate.
The two fighters used the same Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix spear technique, and their moves were exactly the same!
Zhao Yun remained calm, neither dodging nor avoiding, focusing solely on the attack.
Zhang Xiu, however, was inwardly turbulent. He had never imagined that Zhao Yun could use the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix spear technique so skillfully.
But after he calmed down, he discovered that Zhao Yun's Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear Technique still had flaws!
After all, Zhang Xiu had become an apprentice earlier, and his spear skills even surpassed Zhang Ren's. In the two years since he went down the mountain to travel, his Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix spear technique has reached a new level.
Zhang Xiu seized Zhao Yun's weakness, thrusting his spear forward, aiming straight for Zhao Yun's chest.
Zhao Yun's expression darkened, and he quickly retreated, narrowly avoiding the attack.
"Hmph, you really are still far from good enough!" Zhang Xiu sneered, then brandished his spear and charged towards Zhao Yun with a whooshing sound.
Zhao Yun's expression turned serious. He knew that the real test had begun, and he had to go all out!
He used his spear skills to fend off Zhang Xiu's attacks.
Zhang Xiu's spear was extremely powerful; every move seemed to exude a destructive aura, making it suffocating.
Zhao Yun's expression was serious; he felt a terrifying pressure emanating from Zhang Xiu's spear.
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